"Can you spare a dollar, miss?"
I sure can, sir
because just like you
my heart is homeless and starving
I gaze towards the mountains next to these busy streets
and I wish I could stand as tall and strong and sure
Belong sounds like a strong word
but what if
here in your arms is where I should rest my head for rest of the nights to come?
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